The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1250: Bribery

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Zong Shiji stood up.

He turned around and waved back, and several guards came in carrying three heavy boxes.

"Prime Minister Yan," Zong Shiji bowed again, "these are just a few small touches from the official. Prime Minister Yan's visit to Qianshan County is an honor for all the people of Chongzhou and Qianshan County!"

"Put this gift...in that tent!"

"Prime Minister Yan, I know that Prime Minister Yan is devoted to the people, and he is a role model in my heart! When I was in Jinling, the enke in the tenth year of the Yu Dynasty's Xuanli period determined why An Bo's book was written to sweep the world. If you want to conquer the world by answering questions, you should start from one room."

"Looking back at the past, I can still remember it. I was trusted by the emperor and entrusted with an important task and came to Chongzhou on the North Mountain Road. I extremely hoped to start from Chongzhou. However, my ability was limited and I still ignored things like Places like Xiashan Village and Huangtang Town.”

"Wait!"

Yan Xiwen stood up, raised a hand, interrupted Zong Shiji's words, and looked at the six people who were carrying three boxes to the tent.

"Don't rush to put it in yet. Carry it over. Carry it over and show me what gift Mr. Zong gave you and see if Mr. Zong is sincere enough."

The six people stopped and looked back at Zong Shiji. Zong Shiji's heart suddenly sank and he said quickly: "It's just a small profit. It's raining today. It's just some clothes and food. If If you open it here, I am worried that I will get wet, so why don't you ask Prime Minister Yan to come into the account and take a look?"

It is filled with golden gold bars and bricks. How can this be shown to the public?

If Yan Xiwen acquiesces to putting these three boxes into the accounting room, Zong Shiji will be 50% sure to bribe him.

But if Yan Xiwen had to open it in public... the bribe would obviously have failed.

Failure means there is no way out.

Yan Xiwen narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "This is not good, the people in Xiashan Village are all short of food and clothing. They are just waiting for clothes and rice to be cooked."

"Master Zong sent a timely rain, so I just want to say thank you."

He looked solemn and shouted: "Bring it here to me!"

Zong Shiji was horrified. He took a step forward and said, "Slow down!"

"Xiang Yan, here..." He looked up at the increasingly dusky sky and the drizzle falling in the sky. It was May, why was there still a hint of winter chill in this poor place?

"The mountains here are high and the roads are far away. It is really desolate and cold. I have always longed to visit Chang'an, the capital. I have heard from businessmen in the past that Chang'an is extremely prosperous, far from being comparable to Jinling in the past."

The rain fell on Zong Shiji's face, but he didn't wipe it away, letting the rainwater gather into droplets and slide down his cheeks.

"It is early summer in Chang'an now, when flowers and scenery are blooming and the scenery is splendid. Prime Minister Yan, your status is noble, and one of the three aspects has finally been realized."

"You are still so young and have plenty of time to do more and better things for Daxia. Why are you holding on to Huangtang Town and Xiashan Village?"

"Chongzhou is not close to the river, and the North Mountain Road cannot be compared with the two roads south of the Yangtze River. Xiaguan still hopes to do something here, something that is beneficial to Daxia and the people under his rule."

"Xiaguan did make some mistakes in the past and failed to live up to the emperor's expectations for Xiaguan."

He withdrew his gaze, looked at Yan Xiwen again, and knelt down again with a "pop" sound, kneeling in the puddle of sewage.

"Xiaguan sincerely asks Prime Minister Yan to give Xiaguan a chance!"

"The emperor once said that people are not sages and sages, and no one can do without faults. If they have it, they will correct it and if they don't, they will be encouraged. I will keep this sentence in mind. After this incident, I have understood a lot of things. Please believe it, Xianguan. I will really change my mind and become a new person!”

Yan Xiwen squinted his eyes and looked at Zong Shiji who was kneeling on the ground for a long time.

Qian Congsu, the magistrate of Qianshan County who was still tied and kneeling outside the yard, looked up at Zong Shiji who was kneeling in the rain. His heart was already despairing - that foreigner turned out to be the famous Yan Yan of Great Xia. Xiwen Yanxiang!

No wonder his guards have guns.

No wonder he dared to send people to rob Qianshan County Granary.

This time, if Mr. Zong cannot bribe the Prime Minister, he will be doomed.

Prime Minister Yan, just accept it!

After you accept it, you will be well, and everyone will be well!

Unfortunately, Qian Congsu was in despair.

While looking at him eagerly, Yan Xiwen said lightly: "You still remember the emperor's words, but it's a pity that you didn't remember them all."

"The emperor also said that people are doing it, and heaven is watching! The sky net is vast and sparse, and it does not fail to report that the time has not come."

"Zong Shiji, do you know what the emperor said when I left Chang'an?"

"He said that he had misjudged many people, but the two people he never expected were two of them. One was Yan Xibai, and the other was Zong Shiji!"

"Yan Xibai once went deep into the two rivers of the Yellow River for the disaster relief case of the Yu Dynasty. He spent his life to find out the corruption case of the two rivers. In the eyes of the emperor, he was truly seeking justice for the people. Officer."

"And you... He said that he and you met by chance on the Jinniu Ancient Road, and he asked you to answer the question of why you conquered the world in General Yu's handsome tent."

"You answered the question very well. You were good at Jinling and you were good at Wofengdao."

"The family you were born into is not wealthy, but you have a progressive heart."

"He said the last two words."

Zong Shiji suddenly raised his head and asked nervously: "Your Majesty, he, what did he say?"

"He said...what a pity!"

Zong Shiji suddenly collapsed into the sewage. At this moment, he understood that the emperor already knew about it, and even everything he and Yan Xibai did, he was probably aware of everything.

I thought I could establish a relationship through my uncle.

I thought I could bribe Prime Minister Yan to cover up the matter.

How naive I am!

I haven’t seen the emperor again for many years, and I have forgotten how powerful he is.

"Qi Shan, since Master Zong has sent you a gift, why don't you take it and open it in front of all the people."

Zhang Qishan walked over with several guards, each carrying a box and placed it in front of Yan Xiwen.

"Open!"

"No...!"

Zong Shiji roared. He stood up from the sewage and rushed towards it like crazy.

Zhang Qishan put Zong Shiji down on the ground.

Yan Xiwen took a deep breath: "I told you, you shouldn't have come."

“Didn’t you come with thousands of soldiers?”

"You do have some courage. You actually dare to come. Now you are my hostage. Take it! Tie it up! Unbox it!"

Zong Shijie was **** and three boxes were opened.

Even at dusk, the three boxes still radiated a golden light.

Yan Xiwen's pupils shrank, and all the villagers were stunned - this, how much gold is there!

"Do you want to bribe me with all this?"

"These are all the blood and sweat of the common people!"

"Zong Shiji, you are really greedy. Your sins...are too numerous to describe!"

Zong Shiji had long been in despair, but then he suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha... Yan Xiwen, do you think you can resolve your danger by taking me as a hostage?"

"You are wrong. My order to the soldiers is that if I don't return within an hour, kill them!"

"An hour is coming. I am going to die anyway, but you, Prime Minister Yan...you really have a bright future. Isn't it a pity to die in this remote place?"

"How about you think about it again? Or you can go to Chongzhou with me, and I will give you all the money that I will never spend in a few lifetimes!"

In the rain, there was the sound of rapid footsteps.

"Xiang Yan, they are here, you still have time to think about it over a cup of tea!"